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Е​г​о в​р​е​м​я п​р​и​ш​л​о / His Time has Come

from П​о​г​и​б​е​л​ь / Doom by Tarpan

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  • Tape Doom - Acid / Emerald
    Cassette + Digital Album

    Cassette Doom.

    Color: Acid / Emerald
    Packaging: Plastic

    Side A:
    -His Time has Come
    -Sequence of Grim Days
    -Island
    -Rabble

    Side B:
    -Witch - Watchfactory Live
    -Many Thoughts - Watchfactory Live
    -Denouement - Watchfactory Live
    -Traces - Watchfactory Live

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    Material:
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lyrics

В плену у ада, во власти страха
К алтарю печали, где муки кричали
Сквозь густые тропы, сквозь пустые гробы
Поодаль от света, где рождается Это

Погребальная яма, огнём полыхает
Страждущий мрака её повелевает
Смерти тело его не боится
Бездонны как пропасть его глазницы

Туманом он стелется, о твердь разбивается
Никуда он не денется, вросший во мрак
Цепями он скованный, к месту прикованный
Стоит и не движется, призрачный страж

Но суд грядёт над царём, плачем топора
Власти гнёт накаляет, яда свеча полыхает
В наступлении хаоса, эра уничтожения всемирного зла
Мрак теперь правит миром даже в убежище тихом

Время стража смоет без сомнения,
Совершить своё предназначение
Головы с плеч, бремю тело предать
И убить покровителя смертного.

In the thrall of hell, in the grip of fear
To the altar of sorrow, where the torments were screaming
Through thick paths, through empty coffins
Away from the light, where It is born

The burial pit blazing with fire
The sufferer of darkness controls it
His body isn’t afraid of death
His eye sockets are bottomless as an abyss

It spreads like a fog, it crashes on a firmness
He's not going anywhere, embedded in the darkness
He is chained up and bound
Standing and not moving, ghostly guardian

But the judgement is coming on the king with the cry of an axe
The authority pressure is heating up, the candle of poison is burning
In the onset of chaos, the era of the destruction of world evil
Darkness now rules the world even in a quiet shelter

The time without a doubt will wash away the guardian
To fulfil its destiny
Heads off shoulders, throw a burden on bodies
And kill the mortal protector

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from П​о​г​и​б​е​л​ь / Doom, released November 5, 2021

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Tarpan Rostov On Don, Russia

Death metal punk band from Doom steppes...

Pinkod - vox
Max - guitar, vox
Nik - bass
Artur - guitar
Andrey - drums

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